Gabriel's heart skipped a beat, a sudden panic washing over her. She looked back at Raphael. Raphael made a throat-slitting gesture. As for Quetzalcoatl, she just smiled and nodded, saying nothing.
"This adult—am I… am I going to die? I… I…"
Gabriel was very nervous. This man opposite her had split an Archangel in half right before her eyes.
He reached out. His hand came toward her head.
It's over. She was going to be split open.
In that instant, Gabriel's thought was that since she was going to die anyway, she might as well resist with all her might. Holy light descended, Gabriel spread her wings, a black halo above her head. Then she took out her weapon, the Horn of Apocalypse, about to blow it.
But the next moment, the horn in her hand was in Mr. Akira's possession. Mr. Akira remembered that the Horn of Apocalypse's ability was to cause all those who knew about a certain matter to die once it was blown. Of course, this was just Mr. Akira's conjecture based on fragmented memories; he had never seen its true effect.
And Gabriel, seeing her horn snatched away, immediately didn't care about anything else and directly charged at Mr. Akira.
Want to fight?
Mr. Akira didn't humor her and directly punched her in the stomach. With a powerful blow, Mr. Akira slammed Gabriel to the ground. Even as an intern Angel, Gabriel's physical prowess allowed her to kick through a wooden door and knock Satanichia down through a door with one kick. Now, having willingly Fallen, her strength surged. She even directly dug a pit in the ground.
"No—I'm already a Fallen Angel. We're on the same side."
Gabriel was truly using her brain.
However, Akira was neither a god nor a demon from hell, and he had no relation to the Chaos Dragon Clan. Her operation was clearly a big failure.
"Oh, what a pity—we are still not on the same side."
This was the last tram of the day, with at least six hours of emptiness ahead. Akira didn't lack this time, so he could play with Gabriel. Now Gabriel had already been defeated. However, no prompt appeared before him. This proved that the ability for the loser to be forcibly stripped naked by Eroge did not appear in this world. This was also the difference between the otherworld and the real world.
"No—we are on the same side."
In the face of death, even angels would be timid.
"Don't be afraid. I will perform the initiation ceremony for you now. Once the ceremony is over, you will be one of us."
Gabriel was wearing a traditional sailor uniform today. During the intense struggle, her clothes were almost completely ruined. Large areas of her skin, snow-white and sparkling, emerged in the moonlight.
"Ceremony?"
"Yes—ceremony."
Akira pulled Gabriel's hand behind her back. Then he directly activated Human Cannon. Only this time the cannon did not attack. Instead, it was looking for a suitable position.
Hahaha—Gabriel really liked pure white panties.
With her hands restrained, God's Hand had already been activated. Coupled with the bonus from Backstabber, that abnormal sensation Gabriel had already experienced was instantly reawakened. She remembered her experience on the tram.
It was him. This was his power. He could awaken the most primitive desires that angels had sealed away. No—his ability was stronger. Just a mere rub—it had already made her…
"Is… is this the ceremony?"
Akira smiled. He was very satisfied with Gabriel's performance. The process from fierce resistance to submission gave him a great sense of conquest. Gabriel's figure was slightly inferior, but this scene of defeat became a bonus point. Moreover, Akira was an experienced Eroge player, having mastered methods of appreciating characters from different angles.
Gabriel had blonde hair and purple eyes. She was only 144 cm tall. She liked to wear pure white panties. She was a gaming shut-in. Not to mention her soft voice, gentle body, and easy to push down nature—in terms of loli, she was of superior quality. She fully embodied what it meant to be small and cute.
Gabriel felt her power draining away. Even though she had already fallen, Akira's power was making her fall to an even deeper level. Images she had never encountered, nor could have possibly appeared in her mind, quietly took over her consciousness.
"This isn't a ceremony—this is just the punishment for defeat."
Akira's voice rang in her ear. That feeling of being just a hair's breadth away from breaking through—that feeling of being able to complete the ceremony—gradually drove Gabriel mad.
Truly wonderful. The Lord is truly amazing. To think that with just a few simple strokes, he tormented Gabriel into such a state. Note it down. This is a teaching case. Also, this can be used to tease Gabriel.
Like a wooden structure receiving a tenon, the sight was truly amusing.
Is this the ceremony? Such a primitive ceremony?
Elma had no intention of looking down on the ceremony. On the contrary, the older and more primitive the ceremony, the more fundamental the power behind it.
Could it be that this person is that great one? That is the master of the Lust Hell—the terrifying primordial demon of hell! Could it be that Quetzalcoatl has already been corrupted?
No—I can't just sit here and wait for death.
Seeing that everyone around her ignored her, Elma quietly retreated, then turned and summoned her trident. It was just a simple isolation spell. She could definitely do it. Elma cheered herself on.
But as soon as the trident was thrown, it was directly caught by a hand.
"It seems I still have to start with you."
Elma broke out in a cold sweat, ignoring everything else, and rushed directly toward the formation. And her action of completely exposing her back made Akira think of many characters in Eroge who only cared about their heads and not their butts, and then were forcibly… This was different from a sudden attack. A surprise attack is when the opponent is unprepared. But now, Elma knew what was going to happen.
Psychokinesis activated, making Elma's attempts to move forward futile.
"Please—let me go."
Slap.
Rip.
Elma's clothing was on the verge of tearing apart. But this sight of almost breaking but not quite gave it a unique feeling.
Mm~! This must also be noted down, to be compiled into doctrine and written into scripture later. More importantly, I've gained a member's dark past.
Elma struggled violently, wanting to transform back into a dragon. But the spatial restrictions around her made it impossible for her to manifest her true form.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
All her attacks were blocked by Akira. And with these attacks, Akira broke through her defense, getting closer and closer to that place.
No—that kind of thing is done with someone you love.
Although she didn't know why it was like this, all the humans she encountered during her travels were like this. Through long-term contact, this concept gradually influenced her. And in the face of absolutely unmatched power, her resistance was no different from that of an ordinary person.
Her short hair was disheveled. Her scarf fell apart. The violent movements completely destroyed her clothes. Mountains that looked like ridges from the side and peaks from the front emerged from the purple mist.
"Hahaha~!"
He hadn't felt this way in a long time. Ever since he learned that Eroge was connected to the real world, he always felt a bit unsatisfied. But now, he had rediscovered the feeling he had when he first played Eroge.
"Trying to escape? You can't escape. Look—Eroge has already welcomed my arrival."
Elma's logic was a bit muddled as she tried to explain, "No—it's not. It's not like that."
The white clouds shrouding the valley were pushed aside by the wind. Akira smiled faintly and said, "Then why aren't you resisting anymore?"
Elma was somewhat dazed, because it was indeed as Akira had said; she had already given up resisting.
Akira was already proficient with the combination of God's Hand and Two-Pronged Approach. Backstabber and Bystander were constantly eroding Elma's will. At this moment, the activation of Human Cannon left Elma a little bewildered.
Raphael, who was watching the battle from the side, looked at Akira with a face full of adoration. Truly worthy of being the Master. He had thoroughly researched this set of techniques.
Even Gabriel couldn't help but bring her knees together when she saw this scene.
Hormones—a surge of hormones. This was simply paradise.
Raphael turned to look at Gabriel. Gabriel, enjoy the Master's grace.
Mr. Akira's strength has grown again. But just like with herself, Elma's strength was not plundered.
Lucoa's lips curved upward. She had watched so many times, yet still couldn't understand. Mr. Akira truly possessed power superior to this plane. And as his strength increased, eventually she wouldn't be able to perceive any of his information at all.
However, Lucoa had never worried about this aspect. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but her capture value had already reached 95%. She wouldn't make any moves detrimental to Akira.
"Wuwuwu~!"
Elma cried. She felt that something very important to her was gone. But the next moment, she smelled an indescribably sweet scent. Her foodie instincts were triggered, and she immediately forced herself to search. Only to discover that this intoxicatingly sweet scent was coming from Akira.
It smelled delicious—she really wanted to eat it. Could it be that this person was hiding food on him? Why didn't he take it out sooner? If he had taken it out sooner, she might have agreed.
Akira was puzzled by Elma's reaction. However, he had already seen the Eroge prompt, so there was no need to dwell on the minor details.
[Stamina +14]
[Capture target "Elma" progress reached 80%. Reward: Stamina +18]
The rewards given by Eroge were tied to the target's strength. This meant that although Elma was formidable in combat, her strength was still slightly inferior to Tohru's. After all, Tohru's given strength was 15 points.
[Name: Akira]
[Age: 18]
[Occupation: Butter Player]
[Strength: 253.8]
[Agility: 220.3]
[Endurance: 269.2]
[Spirit: 339.8]
[Skills: Martial Arts Mastery (Perfect), Precise Throwing (Perfect), Mastery of Swordsmanship (Perfect), God's Hand, Two-Pronged Approach, Bewitch Heart (Trophy), Existence Weakening, Abdicate the Throne (Trophy), Wall Hugger (Trophy), Art Space (Active), Under Great Pressure, Beast Tamer (Trophy), Cognitive Distortion (Active), Train Barrage, High-Frequency Vibration, Far Ahead…]
[Eroge Skills: Learn by Analogy, Datafication, Protect the Master (Active)
After glancing at his panel, Akira intended to stop. But just as he pulled out the radish, Elma on the ground rushed over like a madwoman—cleaning the mud off the surface of the radish.
Pop~!
Elma was lifted by Akira, who grabbed the nape of her neck, controlling her fate. But Elma licked her lips with a blissful expression.
"Delicious—truly too delicious."
This glutton—could it be…
Akira was somewhat speechless. But at this moment, Elma lifted her cloth skirt, as if to "collect" the delicacy.
[Congratulations to player for achieving [Feeder] unlock condition: After "feeding" a certain target, injuries receive minor healing. Target's overall strength increases by 10% for 10 minutes. (Can stack three times, only effective for targets with capture value over 80%).]
Ah?
Feeding?
Damn it—then I'm a cow?
This Eroge—it's a bit too much.
But then he thought of many beautiful girls accepting his "feeding" and their combat power increasing. Tsk~! A twisted sense of accomplishment that made his hair stand on end rose from the bottom of his heart.
Anyway, it's only effective for his own women. Let them collect it themselves. Speaking of which, Elma—this glutton—really eats everything. At this moment, after being fed, Elma's minor injuries from Akira instantly recovered, and her overall vitality and spirit improved significantly. She could even feel her strength clearly increasing.
"What kind of divine nectar is this, that it can even increase strength?"
"My Lord—the initiation ceremony is complete—I am now one of us."
Elma was in a hurry. But she was currently being held by Akira and dared not resist at all. This adult actually gave her such a good thing. Moved—actually, this seemingly evil organization didn't seem so terrifying.
"My name is Akira."
Although "Adult" was fine, she still needed to know his name. After speaking, Akira put Elma down. The latter immediately used water magic to carefully clean herself.
"Oh, my."
Lucoa, who was lying horizontally on a stone nearby, sensed Elma's fluctuating power and instantly appeared beside Elma.
"Can I have a taste of these?"
Could Elma refuse the request of Quetzalcoatl Lucoa? Naturally, she couldn't refuse. So Lucoa put the "feed" into her mouth and savored it carefully. Cool—a little sweet—and a little… overall, she'd give it an eight out of ten.
But after this seemingly insignificant tiny amount was swallowed, Lucoa immediately felt her strength surge. She was a true goddess, and although not necessarily the strongest in combat, she couldn't resist a direct 10% increase in strength.
"Mr. Akira—what's going on?"
Lucoa immediately moved closer to Akira, hugging him tightly.
"You haven't eaten it, so how would you know its secrets?"
Even if she ate it, it would be useless. The Feeder ability had just awakened.
"I'm becoming more and more reluctant to let go of Mr. Akira."
But Akira's power was growing stronger and stronger, no longer something she could easily manipulate.
"I'm not going away—and the effect only lasts for ten minutes."
"Ten minutes? To me, that's infinite."
Akira had forgotten that Lucoa possessed time magic. She could make her own state stagnate. But—this was the power of Eroge—would it be constrained by her power? Akira thought it was unlikely. If her overall strength permanently increased by 30%, wouldn't Lucoa be unstoppable?
However, Akira didn't say anything more about this; time would tell.
Elma's capture was complete, so the rest was Gabriel. Gabriel's black wings and Fallen Angel halo had both retracted. She was small, and her clothes were covered in mud from her struggles. A sense of brokenness washed over him.
"Raphael—you were lying to me just now, weren't you?"
"Cut her throat as a…"
Raphael covered her mouth and chuckled. "Just kidding."
Gabriel held her forehead. "It's a good thing angels like you have already fallen, otherwise you'd cause even more trouble in the future."
"Oh? Haven't you fallen too? How dare you say that about me."
"Today, you called me out for this, didn't you?"
"Are you angry?"
"No—in fact, I should thank you."
Gabriel gave a thumbs-up. "From now on, I can rightfully be a slacker and play games. I can skip school whenever I want, and skip classes whenever I want. I'll extort money to play games, and stay cooped up at home every day."
"Hahahahaha~!"
While Gabriel was fantasizing about her wonderful future, Lucoa appeared beside her.
"No—that won't do. If you do that, it will definitely attract the attention of Angel Academy. If the Gods have to face Hell while fighting the Chaos Dragon Clan, then this world will not be able to remain stable. In that case, I will take action first and eliminate you all. Right, Mr. Akira?"